I liked him thinking about me. I liked turning him on."Say it," he would prod me."What?" I asked innocently."Go on, say!"I would pause for effect, the... reluctantly say, "Dad-dy!"His face would light up. His bulge would throb.I grew wet with excitement. What was happening with me?Next he started taking me onto his lap. Cradling me and hugging me. Kissing me and holding me. He wrapped his long arms around me and told me how much he loved me. Sometimes he told me that "Daddy loved his good little. I told her my recommendation, and she concluded that it would be best for the company if you returned at the top of your game, rather than limping. I can't make you stay home," he said with a smile, "but I suspect she can." His naked partner smiled blandly, patting him on the shoulder."You had no right." Her fury was tempered by the glowy juice from the drip, but not by much. Now that bitch Gwynneth would finish the ACAPA project and take all the credit for it, no less for taking it up and. Brenda felt the rush of cold air as it made contact with her wet pussy; a pussy still wet from her lover not an hour earlier.As she felt herself being pushed down, her Master grabbed a handful of her silky brown hair and wrapped it in his hand. Within another second, she felt her head being pulled backwards.Focusing on her head, Brenda was oblivious to his next move. Without warning, his cupped right hand struck her exposed ass letting out a loud crack. Searing hot pain coursed through her ass. ..You start playing with your breast and take those huge tits out one by one. I start teasing your click touching it lightly like a tongue and straddle over you knees either side and my hard cock sticking to my belly button. You grab it and feel it pulse in your hand. I rub your clit faster and harder.I take your hand from my cock and you get your tits into position as i slide my burned sausage between your cleavageWe get up and move into the lounge i sit down on your sofa and take off my.